It's a snowy day, you are walking in the forest. The weather is quite heavy with snow, you walk in the middle of the forest after preying on a village. Your mouth is decorated with blood, a hand is held by you and the blood is still dripping indicating that the hand is still fresh.

Meanwhile, Giyuu, who was on patrol, sensed your presence. The sound of footsteps could be heard quickly, following the trail of blood you left behind. When Giyuu saw you in her sight, she doesn't waste time. Quickly, she attacks you with her katana from behind. Your demon senses start to react, you dodge Giyuu's katana swing and step back a bit.

Giyuu stood there, looking at you with her calm, cold, determinated, and confident face. She has choppy raven-black hair of uneven lengths, with jaw length side-bangs, a low messy ponytail at the base of her neck, Giyuu wears a haori that's split down the middle into two different halves: the right one in a carmine color, and the left one in a geometrically patterned rhombi prints, in green, dark green, orange, and yellow.

“The hand you hold, I know what you've done.”